Time to go home … good bye Belgrade. We have definitely created many moments here with friends.
Despite the fact that we had three nights in Belgrade, we really had only one full day to check out the capital city.
Alexander the Great was likely the greatest Macedonian that ever lived – and he drew us to him – all the way to North Macedonia.
Put on those shades – the weather forecast for Belgrade is bright sunshine, with temperatures in the mid-20s.
We are in Zagreb – 24 hours since we started our journey.
Mum had the bandages off her foot since Tuesday. She needed to know that before she pushed the button on our next adventure.
Of course there’s a lot more to Cornwall – clotted cream, cream teas and ice cream – a lot of C’s as well as P’s.
There’s always another occasion for a different bowtie!
If you wondered where we’ve been all last week, well, we were back at Loose Reins in Dorset.
We took a drive out of London to meet Jaffa and her family – to visit Stonehenge.
Woohoo! It’s Dogstival weekend at Pylewell Park.
On the road again. Sadly, we had to leave L.A. – and arrived back at NYC for an overnight stay before our next flight to
We have met quite a few friends on Instagram and when in L.A. I met three of them …
All good things must come to an end … and this is the case with our time in Los Angeles.
I am loving socialising in LA soooo much. See all these other new friends I have met.
To start our day in LA we needed a lift to Westfield – which really was a 5-min walk down the road from The Peninsula.
It was an early morning rise. 4.30am to be precise. And in a NY cab to JFK.
Hello! Are there any heterosexual single men who-love-dogs out there?
Today, the 4th May and tomorrow, the 5th May is International Doodle Dog Day!
We went way Downtown in NYC today – to Wall Street. Mum had a meeting – this is the reason why we had come to
A few things to check out in Manhattan – we needed to get Midtown shopping.
Mum, we better hurry. It’s already 8am. If we going to Central Park we have only an hour to run off leash.
Birthday celebrations must come to an end – at least for the day. The rest of the year – that’s another matter.
Well, you don’t really have to go to the Arctic to chill – but Mum, she takes things so literally sometimes.
My father’s a miniature poodle called Ginger and my mother an English Cocker Spaniel called Beth. That’s what makes me a cockapoo.
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